[She is very good. But no, Hayame does not think this will be easy. She remembers this man as a skilled archer… first, when they had clashed under the service of Pleroma and Kenoma, and then… then, he’d had a choice. They all had a new choice, this time without the corrupting influence of the Regent’s black potions. And still, this man had chosen Zenith, chosen to align himself with those who would deny all of them a potential return to their worlds.
So this man’s life was forfeit. Hayame would strangle every single Zenite with her own hands if she had to in order to save her world’s lives. Their weight wasn’t comparable in the slightest.
But sheisn’t a game boss that taunts between rounds isn’t inclined to talk. It isn’t “personal” with this man like that, though he was an enemy. The words he throws at her don’t distract, he hasn’t said anything yet that actually hits-
And she’s more focused on dodging his arrows. Thankfully, her fetlocks made a slim target, and it was not so difficult to do… but it was impossible to do without moving. Not willing to risk moving only slightly and stepping directly into a new flame… she breaks into a canter. The summoned flame singes a patch of her long black tail.
But she returns fire, emerging around a burst of heat and loosing the arrow towards his belly.]
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So this man’s life was forfeit. Hayame would strangle every single Zenite with her own hands if she had to in order to save her world’s lives. Their weight wasn’t comparable in the slightest.
But she
isn’t a game boss that taunts between roundsisn’t inclined to talk. It isn’t “personal” with this man like that, though he was an enemy. The words he throws at her don’t distract, he hasn’t said anything yet that actually hits-And she’s more focused on dodging his arrows. Thankfully, her fetlocks made a slim target, and it was not so difficult to do… but it was impossible to do without moving. Not willing to risk moving only slightly and stepping directly into a new flame… she breaks into a canter. The summoned flame singes a patch of her long black tail.
But she returns fire, emerging around a burst of heat and loosing the arrow towards his belly.]